Douluo's Evil Soul Master Ancestor

Chapter 134 Doubt about life

"Get ready, Afan, don't be scared to pee your pants later!" Hun Tian teased.

"Afan, don't listen to this old soul ghost, just use all your strength to resist our attack, don't worry, we will have our own measure." Leng Feng glanced at Hun Tian, ​​and comforted Lin Yufan.

"Master, you won't really let me fight against the envoy of death you recruited, how can you fight?" Lin Yufan couldn't believe that Leng Feng and the others actually wanted to let himself compete with this titled Douluo. Martial soul fusion skill, complained.

"Don't worry, we will control the strength, and we will only use some skills at most, and we can't fight close to your face. After all, we are also your elders, and we won't do such things that hurt the students." Ling Jiu'er showed her charm. smiling, giggled.

"Then go ahead!" Lin Yufan directly used the first soul ring, and as the god of death possessed him again, Lin Yufan's own breath became cold and evil again.

"Then we're coming, get ready, Xiao Fanfan!" Ling Jiu'er's glamorous face was a little more charming. After reminding Lin Yufan, the blood glowed on his body. The two black rays of light also flourished accordingly.

Suddenly there were more around the body of the Angel of Death above the void, and thousands of resentful souls roared continuously around his body, as if they wanted to tear all the surrounding creatures into pieces.

"This trick is called ghosts and sprites, so be careful." With a thought in Leng Feng's mind, thousands of ghosts around the messenger of death suddenly let out ear-piercing howls of ghosts and wolves, and swept towards Lin Yufan frantically.

"How can I resist this!" Facing these thousands of resentful souls, Lin Yufan also found a big tree as his back to avoid being attacked by the resentful souls from behind.

Just when Lin Yufan was about to deal with the first wave of resentful souls, Lin Yufan only felt a chill coming from his chest, and then a gray glow shot out from his chest, sending Lin Yufan The whole body is wrapped in it.

An aura from the gods looking down on the world gushed out of Lin Yufan's body, and the phantom of the god of death behind Lin Yufan raised his hand slightly, and a gray-white light covered the resentful souls who were attacking.

"What's going on, why do I always feel that the aura emanating from Afan has the ability to overwhelm everything!" After feeling this off-white light, Leng Feng had a faint urge to worship in his heart.

The scene that followed made the three of Leng Feng extremely shocked.

I saw those resentful souls sweeping towards Lin Yufan crazily, they all stayed in mid-air as if they had pressed the pause button, and then these resentful souls seemed to have encountered something frightening, and they wanted to escape. But it seemed to be imprisoned by something again, unable to move at all.

"What's going on here? Why are our ghosts and monsters out of control?" To Leng Feng's shock, he found that the ghosts and monsters seemed to be controlled by some other external force, and now he couldn't control the ghosts and monsters at all.

Ling Jiu'er and Hun Tian also discovered this matter, no matter how much they tried to override the ghosts and monsters, they could not succeed in overriding the control, as if the connection between the three of them and the ghosts and monsters was broken.

"Huh?" Lin Yufan suddenly felt that there was something more in his mind, and then a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Master, teacher, get ready!" Lin Yufan pushed with his bare hands, and the resentful souls that had rushed towards him all changed direction and flew towards the messenger of death in the void.

"How is it possible! Afan can control our fusion skills of ghosts and monsters, how did he do it!" Leng Feng was shocked, and couldn't believe what happened before his eyes.

Thousands of resentful souls continued to bite the body of the messenger of death. No matter how much the messenger of death resisted, those ghosts frantically rushed towards the messenger of death, as if they were not afraid of the annihilation of the gods and bodies.

I saw the death messenger kept waving the killing scythe in his hand, trying to drive away and destroy the resentful souls that came to his face, but these resentful souls seemed to be endless, tearing towards the death messenger crazily.

"Quack quack!" A piercing ghostly cry erupted from the messenger of death. This time, the body of the messenger of death was wrapped in a gray air current, isolating the resentful souls that were constantly biting him. I saw a soul very similar to the messenger of death separated from the messenger of death.

Those thousands of resentful souls are like ants when facing this huge soul.

This is the spirit of the god of death transformed from the avatar of the soul of the messenger of the god of death, and its power is several times stronger than these resentful souls like ants.

When Leng Feng and the three of them were still soul sages, they used the spirit of death summoned by this martial soul fusion technique to kill the siege of five Contras, and their power is probably even more terrifying now.

"Teacher, they have so many skills." When Lin Yufan saw the spirit of death, his deep eyes kept shining with greedy light for some reason, and Lin Yufan's thoughts moved.

The spirit of the god of death, which was constantly destroying the surrounding spirits, suddenly stopped moving like the ghosts and monsters before, and then the thing that made Leng Feng and the three of them doubt their lives happened again, and the communication between them and the spirit of the god of death appeared again. broke.

"Pfft!" Because the relationship between the spirit of the god of death and them was broken, Leng Feng and the other three directly suffered serious backlash. You must know that the spirit of the god of death needs a high level of mental power to control it before it can move. The mental power is suddenly cut off. Open, how could the three of them feel better.

Just at this interval, I saw the spirit of death strike the death messenger with a killing scythe, slashing horizontally at the death messenger who was stunned in the void, forcing the death messenger to fly out.

The messenger of the god of death fused by the three of them was sent flying by the spirit of the god of death, which caused the three of Leng Feng to vomit a pool of blood again. From their eyes, one can see the deep panic and fear.

"Master, teachers, do you want to continue?" Lin Yufan asked with a wicked smile on his face.

Because the heart of the underworld is integrated with Lin Yufan, now his heart is the artifact from the underworld—the heart of the underworld. All ghosts in the world, including souls summoned by similar skills, will take the initiative to serve Lin Yufan, and In terms of power, it will also get the increase of the heart of the underworld.

That is to say, the spirit of death in the void is much stronger than the spirit of death controlled by Leng Feng and the others before. It is no wonder that the messenger of death formed by Leng Feng and his three martial soul fusion skills was chopped off by the spirit of death with a scythe. This is the strength of the heart of the underworld.

"Afan, how did you do it? Our martial soul fusion skills have never appeared before, and the current situation has been completely controlled by you." Leng Feng and the three of them have already touched the martial soul fusion skills. Seeing Leng Feng coming to Lin Yufan, he said in shock.

"This is my family's ancestral soul control technique. As long as it is a creature in a soul state or an undead life form, it will be forcibly controlled by my ancestral soul control technique, even if it is a resentful soul at the title Douluo level." Lin Yu Fan suddenly had some more memories in his mind, said.

"Afan, don't you remember the past? How do you remember it now?" Leng Feng asked suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)